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Yeah, I mean, M.A.D.E, no mob
Money, Attitude, Direction, and
real shit
Think about my hood one time, my hood, trippin'
Thinkin' changed, crossed niggaz
Where we go

I'm from two-bedroom apartment, Marcy
5-3-4, that middle building, yeah, they say it me
I'm new to it but me young
Seen it all happen, understand what was done
But, all I was the fly kicks, fly shit
Little nigga but kept a fly bitch
And then it was love in the hood
up with ya dog and fuck it, it's all good

Now, I'm in the crib rippin' up to go to war 'em
Same little niggaz I used to steal the store with 'em
I go and get 'em from
Used to take the same bus, same train back then we was
I broke at lunch with 'em
And if left me with two singles, then you know
I'm splittin' one with 'em, we cut school in the building I in
One floor higher, smokin' and gettin'

Damn, think of age, now we up north
It was yesterday we was practicin' sports
Went from on mats now he flippin' in the box
Locked twenty-three up a day, he in the max
Ain't no back because this life goes on
We was kids didn't care about the and wrongs
But, nobody us the ghetto loved us
Streets, the thing that ever took something from us

I lost a friends
But I promised and prayed if I make it, Im'a see 'em again
I admit, I was wild as a
And my mom's aint like none of my friends who use to call me
My stayed on punishment, mama found out he hustle and
Found couple jacks, her plan she of flushin' it
Me, I'm in the streets I swore, never
My brother caught a 'cause, I up to do the same

It's all about my
This is all about my
This is all my pain
is all about my life

This is all about my
This is all about my
is all about my pain
This is all my life

I got my first work, the age of fourteen
My brother fighting a case his bail was
Me, still hustlin', not going
My clothes changin', the money started showin'
My right hand was every hoe we know
She represent us the ghetto every hood we know, yeah
He put me on on that traffic, the money was average
I aint care I learned how to handle package

Then, a body dropped, O for minute
The it never died, I was left to represent it
Took a nigga out his crib his name I aint gon' it
this hit home, I know this nigga listenin'
'Cause we was than brothers where did the love go
I called your mother my mom's dog, I let the love
was supposed to be us
You was to have the next verse dog
This was to be us

And, you know I taught you the streets, you to pitch in
I gave you that gear got you all the
I never thought you ever me dog
If they me down in the corner, get 'em off me dog
Now I see exactly where we wrong
When I spin through the hood and I see him, I keep it
Now the lookin' at me like I changed
But, I'm still that nigga I'm still the same

It's all about my
This is all about my
This is all my pain
is all about my life

This is all about my
is all about my nights
This is all about my
This is all my life